Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 133

After saying that, Juanita dropped her hand quickly and buried her head deeper, not daring even to breathe.

Luther took the paper towel and wiped the remnants of lip glaze from Joyce's lips on his thin lips.

He then threw the paper towel into the trash can and left the dressing room in stride without looking back.

Juanita looked at his distant back. Her boss seemed quite embarrassed today, his eyes freezing cold. She flinched but in the meanwhile felt fortunate that her boss did not tear her into pieces on the spot.

She walked into the cubicle and couldn't help but exclaim.

It was almost a ruin on the floor. What could have happened here? The dresses were discarded on the floor, the table was now empty, the combs were swept off to the floor, and there were various bottles, jars, and tissue boxes lying on the floor…

Oh my God, she hurriedly knelt down to clean up the mess. It would be bad for the others to see.

As she cleaned up, she thought of what she saw just now.

It just felt wrong.

Could it be that the boss was jealous? He did not want other men to see how beautiful Joyce was? That's why Joyce was forcibly taken away from the booth? Yes, just now Joyce's dress was too stunning and even she, a woman, would think Joyce was way too beautiful!

She giggled, so that was it!

The other side.

Joyce ran wildly all the way to the remote warehouse next to the convention center before she stopped.

She leaned her back against the wall, panting heavily to calm her frantic heartbeat.

After all the while she had been running, the heat on her cheeks finally cooled down.

Thinking about the humiliating scene just now, and what was seen just by Juanita, she could not wait to find a hole in the ground to hide.

"Joyce, calm down. He's getting married to Charlotte, and he's having a baby with Charlotte. You must come to your senses!" She kept saying to herself.